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Veni Vidi Vici

Song Title: Veni Vidi Vici Written By: Mathew Aurelia Generated With: Suno v5 Sound Prompt: Sleek, hypnotic Electronica with a driving, nocturnal pulse, A rolling, arpeggiated bassline locks in with a crisp, snapping drum machine to create a trance-like groove, The atmosphere is "glassy" and neon-noir, using high-pitched digital chimes and smooth synth pads, Male vocals are silky and close-mic'd, drawing the listener in, No heavy drops, just a consistent, mesmerizing rhythm that feels like a high-speed drive through a digital city Inspiration: As a Philosophy Major, I always liked the expression "Veni, Vidi, Vici" and so I wanted to create a song inspired by this expression. It started as a sort of anthem for a sort of arrogant man, but through iterations it became about how his arrogance brought about his downfall. Lyrics: I move like lightning, burning bright, My eyes meet yours, a shocking sight. I make my move, then stake my claim. I conquer you, you purr my name. Between our lips, the fates align, Heartbeats thumping to a grand design. I call you Queen, the die is cast. You call me King, we reign at last. (Veni, Vidi, Vici,) I take what’s mine, no surprise. Power in our veins, fire in our eyes, We own the night, no compromise. Craving your touch, your lips, your cries. Oh, victory’s sweet when you're the prize. We flew so high, us two on top, Drowned in gold, no plans to stop. The empire rose, the flags unfurled, Just you and me against the world. I held the scepter, you wore the crown, Too high to ever come back down. We carved our names in solid stone, The greatest power ever known. (Veni, Vidi, Vici,) I take what’s mine, no surprise. Power in our veins, fire in our eyes, We own the night, no compromise. Craving your touch, your lips, your cries. Oh, victory’s sweet when you're the prize. We had it all, or so I thought, But little did I know the plot. Your hollow heart needed no King. I was just a puppet on a string. Oh, only your potent plaything… You took me down, no remorse, Slipped on by like a Trojan horse… Oh yeah, my trophy Trojan horse… (Veni, Vidi, Vici,) I take what’s mine, no surprise. Power in our veins, fire in our eyes, We own the night, no compromise. Craving your touch, your lips, your cries. Oh, victory’s sweet when you're the prize. I'm on my knees, but I won't cave. You use my pride, to dig my grave. You break me down, and take it all, It's going to be one ugly fall. I try to fight, but you move quick, To seal my fate, ohhh... With poison lipstick, mm (Veni, Vidi, Vici,) You took what’s yours, no surprise. Venom in my veins, fire in your eyes, You stole the night, no compromise. (Veni, Vidi, Vici,) Lost my touch, your lips, my prize. Victory was always a sick disguise. Veni, Amisi, (Victus...) I came, I lost, I was conquered... (Victus, Victus!)